Chapter 338 My own love and Truman's god of war [Thanks to the leader of the deep sea! 】
"Your father and I work at the Shudu Arsenal. The miniature energy feedback module set in the power system of your Galaxy War Pill All-in-One Armor is a quality review done by your father and me. So, no matter how far you fly in space,
In fact, we are always with you on earth."
"Mother" said again.
Chen Feng smiled.
I see.
Although it is different from what I expected, maybe this is family love in the thirty-first century.
The taste is very bland, but actually a little sweet.
He then thought of a junior high school classmate of his whom he had not seen for many years.
This classmate's mother works in Li Ning Shoe Factory, specializing in shoe uppers.
Chen Feng still remembers the proud expression on his face when this classmate proudly pointed to the Li-Ning shoes on his feet and said loudly: "My mother made the uppers of these shoes."
He opened the Galaxy War Pill's loading box and looked at the Sequence Four metal balls inside that represented the form of the all-powerful armor. He actually became a little friendly.
This trip back to Shu was not in vain.
Just one sentence from this strange yet familiar mother is enough.
After leaving the residential area, Chen Feng didn't know where to go next.
He looked back with a wry smile.
Thinking back to those days, every time I was sent back to my hometown, it was such a happy feeling.
Every time he left the military camp, he cheered and was so happy that he looked forward to learning songs, watching movies, playing games, reading and learning about the future, flirting with girls from low-income households, and so on.
It’s clear whether I don’t want it or not, but I always feel like I have endless things to do.
It's a good thing now. It's rare to take leave and come back, but I'm at a loss what to do and my heart is empty.
Being a human being is so awkward. Living with a clear goal has lost the freedom and freedom that I had when I was addicted to living as a subsistence household.
Sure enough, people who have been in the military for too long tend to quietly lose their ability to socialize?
It may be that there are too many things that I really want to do, but the entry point is too difficult, which leads to this kind of psychological fluctuation that is not suitable for me.
Chen Feng thought about it carefully and realized that he had experienced too much.
Although his time in the army was only a little over five years, which seemed very short, less than one-third of Ding Hu's time, he had experienced more wars and lost more comrades than anyone else in the world.
Chen Feng looked at his vacation time limit, and there were still two full days left.
He was not in a hurry to go back, and planned to spend some time casually in the capital city of Shu, reading books, watching movies and listening to music to entertain himself.
After all, songs still have to be copied.
This time, let’s do more love songs.
While there are still some finished products from the 23rd century to the end of the 25th century, and love songs have not completely died out, it is time to pay attention to this artistic style.
Otherwise, if he tries to get rid of it next time and let love songs disappear from the stage of history early and completely, and never come back again, he can't really go out of his way to write classic love songs himself.
He first found an outdoor teahouse and ordered a cup of Sichuan specialty, authentic and natural Emei Bamboo Leaf Green.
Purely natural products may not taste as good as those created by synthetic devices, but sometimes the shortcomings themselves are a style.
Things that are too perfect will give people an unreal quality.
The anthropomorphic service robot brought him tea. Chen Feng snapped his fingers, and the robot immediately went to the synthesizer inside and took out a paper book.
Chen Feng opened it gently.
This book should be read carefully.
On a sunny afternoon, wouldn't it be nice to curl up under a parasol, sip good tea, hold a book in your hands, and smell the fragrance of ink?
This is a biography of this century, called "Feng Lei", written in the early 25th century. It is a rare classic science fiction love story in this millennium. Its status in the history of literature and art is comparable to "Romeo and Juliet", "Liang Shanbo" "With Zhu Yingtai" is also known as the last classic of love-themed literary and artistic works.
The story tells a touching story of two young people who met in their late teens at the beginning of the 21st century, and then got to know each other and stay together through the reincarnation of time and space.
Well, I’m talking about him and Zhong Lei.
But after all, it is not a history book. Part of it is based on reality, and the other part is the artistic processing of the creator's self-expression.
In the first sentence of the preface, the author makes a clarification.
"This story is based on the life stories of Master Chen Feng and Master Zhong Lei, but it also contains my own artistic processing and creation. Please do not over-interpret it. Please forgive me if it offends."
The reason why Chen Feng became interested in this book was that the science fiction plot based on "reality" developed by this wild-minded author and involving the paradox of time and space inexplicably fit part of his own reality.
"Feng Lei" provides a "biased interpretation" full of idealism on Master Chen Feng's talent.
The author believes that Master Chen Feng has the ability to "steal" knowledge across time and space in dreams.
Master Chen Feng saw the doomsday a thousand years later in his "dream" and decided to fight hard.
After that, Master Chen Feng went to the future again and again to see the future, and then changed the future, and began to quietly lead the times, influence Master Zhong Lei's ideas, and constantly stimulate Master Zhong Lei's creative ability.
The author invented four timelines. In these four timelines, Master Zhong Lei spent a long time in his life to create "Morning Wind", leaving behind this masterpiece that can change the times.
It took Master Zhong Lei seventy-seven years to compose "Morning Wind" for the first time...
She kept moving forward, until the last time, it only took her nineteen years...
In "Feng Lei", Master Chen Feng once had low self-esteem, was full of guilt, and even almost collapsed.
Until one day, he finally couldn't bear the pressure and confessed to the other five members of the Salvation Army, and he got forgiveness from Master Zhong Lei.
Only then did Master Chen Feng truly believe that he was not an emotional liar. Only then did he break his inferiority complex and realize that what Zhong Lei gave him was true love.
In this science fiction book, the author conducts an in-depth study of Chen Feng's fate. He analyzes Master Chen Feng's life with purely artistic creative thinking, and uses the paradox of time and space to explain many of Master Chen Feng's achievements that ordinary people cannot explain.
He even bravely wrote down the 25th of every month as Master Chen Feng's "dream" time in his bold conjecture. The reason is that after this day of every month, Master Chen Feng's creative ability will increase explosively.
So the day of the 25th must be very special to Master.
This person even guessed that after May 2020, Master Chen Feng lost the ability to travel through time and space in his dreams.
It has to be said that if the concept of time travel had not been broken through, this book should not be called science fiction at all, but should be called documentary.
Three hours later, Chen Feng put down the book.
His eyes were slightly red.
This author is really a genius. He designed so many touching lines for him that he himself was completely immersed in them.
It’s really a special feeling to experience your own love from other people’s stories.
What's even more amazing is that the author of "Feng Lei" was completely unaware and relied purely on imagination to come up with a "science fiction story" that was very close to the truth, with only some differences in time points and details.
But the logic is self-consistent, and the treatment is more beautiful and touching.
After artistic processing, these similar coincidences are depicted to be both sad and touching, which is really higher than reality.
Someone really can do it!
Chen Feng lamented that the artist's creative thinking is truly incredible.
Thousands of years are too long, and too many individuals with independent thinking have been born. The probability of some small-probability coincidences occurring based on infinitely large samples has been continuously increased.
Eight timelines later, when Chen Feng's social status in the 21st century reached a certain level and the personal mark left behind reached a certain level, he was finally exposed by others with "fictional stories" that were both coincidental and inevitable.
Life.
Of course, "Feng Lei" is not perfect, because the original author skipped the war in the thirty-first century.
After all, people at the beginning of the 25th century still cannot exhaust their imagination and perfectly grasp what the end of civilization will be like in the 31st century.
The original author would never have imagined that Master Chen Feng was not following the path of dreams.
He truly lived in the thirty-first century, and here he had an unforgettable love that contained both the hope of life and the despair of death.
In short, the original author exploited his strengths and avoided weaknesses and only focused on the 21st century, which was a pretty good job.
While Chen Feng was reading this book, thousands of kilometers away in the Snowy Mountain Base, Tang Tianxin was also reading "Feng Lei".
The two of them put down their books almost in unison.
Chen Feng was filled with emotions here, while Tang Tianxin looked at Chen Feng with reddish eyes through the projection screen, chewing the taste in his heart.
He is indeed a very traditional person.
He is also very complicated. He has a terrifying fighting spirit that can fight to the last drop of blood in a simulated battle, but he also gets red-eyed in a book.
Tang Tianxin fiddled with his long hair with his fingers, slightly confused.
Does his will come from this "fragile" emotion that is easily triggered?
If a person sheds tears because of his own death during the war, is that a good thing or a bad thing?
Will I abandon my sense of responsibility for civilization and my mission to die for him?
Will he also abandon his sense of responsibility and die for me?
Is this good or bad?
Is this love?
The General still didn't quite understand the concept of love from a thousand years ago, but he felt inexplicably filled with emotion in his heart.
Somehow, I feel a little envious.
How great would it be if he and I were both born thousands of years ago without the pressure of war?
Maybe our lives can be as ordinary and touching as the stories write.
Tang Tianxin began to imagine the situation in which he needed to make a choice.
On the one hand, Chen Feng is about to die, and on the other hand, if he is rescued, a key battle will be lost.
Tang Tianxin thought about it for a long time, and an idea came to her that was unbelievable to her.
She chooses the third one, she dies, he lives, and wins the battle.
It is indeed an impulse that can make people let go of everything.
A bit scary.
In the capital of Shu, after putting down the scroll, Chen Feng briefly listened to what the people around him were talking about.
"Detailed explanation of the strategies for dealing with the Atomic Man and the Spore Tribe in the ten most likely invader civilizations..."
"The synergy of Metroid and Micro Assault Ships..."
"The five basic qualities a good captain should possess..."
here we go again.
Chen Feng's temples were a little swollen.
He stood up and left, took two steps further, and saw a new carousel advertisement on the billboard in the commercial district.
The content inside has changed from a brand-new civilian medical suit to a science fiction film, telling the story of a million years later, when humans have spread all over the galaxy and begin to try to go out and deal with some level 4 and level 5 civilizations.
Chen Feng continued walking, passing through the crowds of people, aimlessly.
When he unknowingly got closer, a child who was studying math problems with his father suddenly asked: "Dad, is it true that once a civilized war in the universe starts, it cannot be ended? Does one of them have to be completely wiped out?
?”
The father replied: "According to research by scholars, if two civilizations that can end wars come into contact with each other, then the war will not break out in the first place."
"Once a war breaks out, it means that one of the parties has a reason to destroy the other. And the party that starts the war is usually stronger and has an absolute advantage. Therefore, the war will not stop until one party is completely destroyed, or perhaps forever
Slavery.”
"Both the S-bacteria and Z-bacteria tell us that the other side does not intend to enslave us. We don't even have a chance to survive as slaves, so we only have and must fight."
Child: "But we are weaker than the invaders, right? Aren't we destined to lose?"
Father: "You have to fight even if you are weak. You have to fight even if you lose. The highest goal in fighting is to win, but the lowest goal is not to die in silence. As long as we can achieve the lowest goal."
The child nodded, "Yes."
Chen Feng: "..."
The dialogue between the father and son is really designed to be natural and without any originality.
If he hadn't known it in advance, he would have almost believed it.
The Ares Plan was so professional, but I lost.
"Fanxing, can you change your routine? Do you think this will affect others?"
Fanxing answered quickly, "No, the discomfort you feel now is actually part of the God of War's plan. It's just that the executor of the plan has changed from someone else to yourself."
This mole was also a showman, so Chen Feng turned around and ran away.
In the evening, he appeared at the Shudu Grand Theater.
There will be an art show at the Shudu Grand Theater tonight.
The performer is none other than the original artistic leader Yu Mengying.
He knew about it at noon and read the program list. He knew that this time Yu Mengying was going to perform another piece of purely fictional content.
The ill-fated God of War plan is really annoying.
The live audience of this show will reach two million people, and the program list has been finalized, so it won’t be changed temporarily, right?
Yu Mengying assumed a situation in this fictional story.
If in the early 30th century, humans had some means to send Earthlings out of the solar system barrier at a rate of 100,000 per year.
So how should these people who successfully escape survive in the galaxy, accumulate strength, and continue their race?
She explored the issue.
The performance method this time will not be much different from the last time. Certain stories are still interpreted through new technologies, but the direction of the story is very different from the desperate situation seen by the soldiers. It is not so pessimistic and chooses a suspenseful style.
Leave blank.
Yu Mengying has accidentally sent many people into the Lost City.
Art comes from life and is higher than life, but it must also compromise with life.
But in fact... Chen Feng knew the final direction of her blank story.
The ending she didn't give was actually a tragedy, but it was covered up by the blank space.
Since the invaders can reach the solar system across distant space in five hundred years, and the spherical battleship has a lifespan of half a million years, then presumably the invaders will not mind taking another fifty thousand years, or even half a million years.
Hunting humans throughout the galaxy.
In addition, the Compound Eyes should not allow a civilization to grow in the galaxy that could threaten them.
This kind of harvesting and suppression should never stop.
So humans probably can’t find a backer.
Even if the assumed early escape actually occurs, it is useless.
Escape won't solve the problem, and the final result won't make much difference.
If humans want to survive, there is only one way.
Or within these five hundred years, we can reach a technological level high enough to compete with the other party.
Or after escaping, quickly absorb the technologies of other civilizations in the galaxy that are weaker than those of the Compound Eyes, but have certain racial characteristics, incorporate them into their own technological system, and quickly complete a technological explosion. In essence, they still have to smooth the technological gap.
When the scale of war expands to interstellar space, no matter how stubborn the fighting spirit is, it is impossible to break the technological generation gap.
Chen Feng can continue to make progress in each timeline, and the essence is still the progress of science and technology.
His gene arousal level continues to increase, the performance of his personal equipment continues to improve, the performance of the warships responsible for battlefield containment and main attack tasks, weapons and equipment, particle bomb controllers, and various targeted response methods are all based on continuous improvement, and
On the basis of technological products that eventually exceed a certain limit.
In addition to watching the performance and playing time, Chen Feng has other plans.
This time it is rare to find a talent in the art field, so we cannot let it go easily. Chat with the person more to find out why she is so sure that the intruder is the compound-eyed civilization.
If possible, Chen Feng would like to decipher some of her secrets to see if he can find some inspiration for himself and at the same time deepen his understanding and connection.
Maybe this way we can save her from a timeline full of randomness.
Don’t expect success, it’s always worth a try.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the performance officially started.
Her performance is very stable. Optimistic people can see the mysterious and magnificent universe from it, while pessimistic people can smell the despair and sadness from those wild imaginations.
Chen Feng's experience was so profound that he still had no emotional fluctuations throughout the whole process.
After seeing the end of death too many times, any pessimistic conjectures and hints would only make him feel numb.
In the second half of the performance, he discovered something was wrong.
The future of Yu Mengying Architecture seems to be too optimistic.
She sketched a heroic figure in "The Fugitive."
This man possesses great wisdom, invincible fighting spirit, and incredible luck.
This man successfully robbed an invader's warship, and then always escaped from the pursuit, and led a team of hundreds of thousands of humans to live like an interstellar pirate.
Constantly raid and contact other civilizations, constantly obtain small-scale technological explosions, and constantly fill the technological generation gap between the two civilizations.
Although there is still no victory at the end of the story, the overall atmosphere seems too optimistic.
